Chapter 37

Ainslie's mind spun with disbelief. "What? You think that is possible?" she asked, her confusion evident.

Clinton, oozing confidence, met her gaze and assured her, "It is possible if you truly desire me and...," he paused to peck her lips, playfully biting her bottom lip, eliciting a soft moan from her before releasing her. "If you truly want to embrace a beautiful life beyond being Bryson's miserable wife."

Leaving her to contemplate his words, Clinton excused himself to freshen up, and Ainslie, still wrapped in the duvet, stood before the mirror, her eyes locked on her own reflection.

"I cannot continue living as a miserable woman. I deserve better," she whispered, her fingers caressing her hair as a sneer formed on her face.

Soon, Clinton emerged dressed and pulled Ainslie into one final passionate kiss before departing.

Returning to the opulence of the Pegasus Mansion, Ainslie stepped into the grand living room only to freeze as her father, Mark, unleashed a thunderous voice
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